No. 1 rich family abandons young

Song Zhiyuan found that Shen Lang became more and more mysterious, so that he couldn't figure it out now.

However, this is good news for him.

The stronger Shen Lang is, the more unique his vision is.

If they can spark some sparks with their granddaughter, the Song family can be said to have added another talent.

It's a pity that the granddaughter is too unruly and capricious, and has repeatedly offended Shen Lang, so she must find a way to create opportunities!

Song Zhiyuan thought silently in his heart.

"No, I can't make this little bastard Du Tianming comfortable, he dares to lie to the old man, he must pay the price!"

Song Zhiyuan stood up slowly, his face frosty.

"Xiao Shen, it's almost time to eat, you and Xiao Ci go shopping in the street, I'll settle the score with Du Tianming!"

Seeing this, Shen Lang persuaded: "Old Song, why don't you go tomorrow."

"It's okay, Du Tianming and I both have an antique shop on this street, so I'll settle the score with him right away!"

With that said, Song Zhiyuan was about to get up and leave.

Song Zhiyuan really wanted to settle accounts with Du Tianming, but it was also to create opportunities for Shen Lang and Song Ci.

This old man thinks that young people need more contact to make sparks. If you don't know each other, the feeling will come slowly.

In order to win over Shen Lang, Song Zhiyuan tried his best.

After Song Zhiyuan left, Shen Lang glanced at Song Ci indifferently.

This girl looks very juicy, as cute as carved jade, her breasts are also top-notch among her peers, her two beautiful legs are long and straight, her only flaw is that she is too arrogant.

Shen Lang ruled Tsundere, he didn't care who the other party was, the daughter of the Song family, even a business queen like Mu Hongye wanted to warm him up, Song Ci was at best a maidservant in front of Mu Hongye.

"Let's go."

After a light glance, Shen Lang got up and left his seat.

Song Ci followed, keeping a distance of one meter between them.

Up to now, Song Ci still doubts Shen Lang's medical skills, but has become curious about his ability to appraise treasures.

Walking on the street, Song Ci always kept a distance of about one meter from Shen Lang, and seemed to disdain to walk side by side with Shen Lang.

This street is called Ping'an Street, and it is the longest and most prosperous street in Ping'an City.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, which is a famous commercial area in this city.

Shen Lang is no stranger to this place, but in the past four years, due to hiding his identity, he has no money to spend on this street.

The proud daughter of the Song family, Song Ci, was speechless all the way, with a small face raised, disdainful to open the mouth.

However, Shen Lang was too lazy to join Song Ci's side.

Perhaps most men would play the role of licking a dog when they were with Song Ci, but Shen Lang was a wolf.

Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit.

Let Shen Lang be a licking dog, there is no way!
Four years ago, girls were all upside down, no matter what their looks or identities, he was always in demand.

"Hey, why don't you talk?" Song Ci pursed her mouth, quite dissatisfied.

"You have a bad attitude, I don't like talking to you." Shen Lang responded directly.

This made Song Ci very angry, but she also felt that Shen Lang was different from many men.

Before the summer vacation, on the campus in the provincial capital, Song Ci was admired by the stars wherever he went, and the dog licked him all the way, from the south gate to the north gate of the school.

The provincial capital university is the largest in the province, which shows how dedicated the dog lickers are.

"I have a question. You seem to have a lot of research on antiques. How long have you been in the industry?" Song Ci adjusted her tone and was no longer so arrogant.

"I've never been in the industry." Shen Lang doesn't make a living by tinkering with antiques. To him, antiques are just decorations and works of art, and they are for appreciation.

"Not in the industry? How is it possible? I think your level is higher than mine!"

"It's normal. I just played around too much, and I'm not in this industry."

No apprentice Cui Laogui taught was better than Song Zhiyuan, not to mention that Shen Lang's skill in appraising treasures had already surpassed Cui Laogui.

Song Ci frowned.

Just playing too much?This is too crazy, is the home in the Forbidden City?
Shen Lang's answer was crazy, but the aura emanating from his body was not annoying, as if it was true.

Song Ci's heart was in a mess at this moment.

Influenced by his grandfather for many years, he considers himself a leader in the antique industry among the younger generation, but now he deeply doubts himself.

"Is the acupuncture point thaumaturgy that my grandfather said true?" Song Ci suddenly asked this again.

"of course."

"I do not believe."

"You can try it if you don't believe me."

"How to try?"

"If I tap one of your acupuncture points, you will be able to slip into my arms obediently, and even give me your heart, calling you brother coquettishly." Shen Lang smiled faintly.

"Shameless! Nasty!" Song Ci's pretty face flushed instantly.

"You see, every time I tell the truth, you don't believe me. It's no wonder I am."

Sure enough, Shen Lang had a way of teasing the daughter of the Song family casually.

No matter how proud the girl is, she is just a little girl to him.

Then, Shen Lang quickened his pace, and Song Ci took the initiative to follow, while shouting to wait for her.

Ping'an Avenue is indeed the most prosperous street in Ping'an City. It is very large and long, almost extending from the center of the city to the east of the city.

Although Song Ci has just arrived in Ping'an City, she is very familiar with the delicious and fun places on this street.

Living in the provincial capital since childhood, he was well-clothed and well-fed. He was loved by the Song family, and he came into contact with high-class places.

If Ping'an City did not have this bustling Ping'an Street, she would not be used to it.

The two came to Chunfeng Tower.

This is not a romantic place, but the most famous teahouse in Ping'an City.

Coffee may sound foreign, but the truly high-end drink is tea.

"A century-old brand, opened by my grandfather's friend. He took me here several times before, and it feels pretty good."

Song Ci sat down on the yellow rosewood chair, and he could see the grandeur of the young lady at a glance.

Immediately, Song Ci clapped her hands, and there was a beautiful waitress from the tea house, with her head slightly lowered, and she came over to make tea lightly.

Each process is extremely subtle.

Shen Lang could feel Song Ci's condescending aura.

The granddaughter of a business tycoon in the provincial capital, although her words and deeds are not ostentatious, there is a sense of arrogance in her bones, which cannot be erased.

"You have to taste it carefully. This tea comes from a 100-year-old tea tree in southern Yunnan. It is produced at a high altitude, and it is very difficult to pick. The annual output is very small, and the production process is extremely complicated. This teahouse is also based on the face of my Song family. , will be taken out to entertain, today is lucky for you, I just want to drink tea, let you take advantage of it."

This ancient southern Yunnan tea is more expensive than gold, and Chunfenglou only uses this tea to entertain distinguished guests, not more than ten times a year.

"Speaking so much, it's actually Pu'er tea." Shen Lang said lightly.

"This is not an ordinary Pu'er tea, it is the best Pu'er tea. It is not only the signature of this teahouse, but also the highest standard tea in my Song family. Every year, the Song family will send people to pick it up from the place of origin."

"No way?"

"Why, I'm surprised."

"Oh, nothing."

"I know, in the eyes of your ordinary family, this may be hard to imagine, but in my Song family, it's nothing. I'm used to it. You're welcome, and you don't need to pay."

Song Ci is very forthright, but she can't change her condescending attitude.

In fact, the dragon buds that the Shen family usually drinks are the elixir of tea.

The place of origin comes from the legendary fairy mountain, where the ancient tea trees are at least 300 years old.

Shen Lang originally thought that the Song family was a well-known family in the provincial capital, but he didn't expect that compared with the Shen family, the gap was so big!